CHAPTER 119

“My real name is…” “Madame,” the waiter intruded into their space, “any more orders?”

Rebecca and Jane glared at him. “O-Okay. I’ll come back later,” he walked away without making any sound.

Jane turned her head fast and looked at Benjamin. “So, you were saying…” He looked into Rebecca’s eyes. “It’s Benjamin Wolfe. That’s my real name.” A second of silence passed, not counting the noise of the breeze and the sounds of the street. “So much suspense for nothing,” Jane blurted out. “Aren’t both the names almost the same?”

Rebecca stayed silent, but she was feeling a lot better now. After all, she was so glad to hear that his real first name was Benjamin, a name which had a special place in her heart, one which she had grown attached to.

“Yeah, but…” Benjamin was trying to explain himself.

“You don’t need to say more,” Rebecca stopped him. “You must have had your reasons for hiding your family name, so you don’t have to talk about it if you don’t feel like it.”

Benjamin didn’t want to tell about his past in front of Jane, so he nodded in return. “Thanks, I’ll tell you about my whole past soon, at a more appropriate time.” “Then, what about the whole thing with Ashley?” Rebecca stressed the last word.

“That’s a lie. She’s a liar,” Benjamin was quick to respond. “I can prove it to you.”

“You can?”

a lodge. From the conversation, it became clear that Ashley was lying when she

same time. Tears welled up in her eyes as she remembered how her father and brother had beaten him on that day. “I’m so sorry…” her voice

she was about to

her. “I forgot what happened that day, but if you cry, I won’t be able to

really sorry,” Rebecca still kept

Jane felt like she was totally left

the time they calmed down and Benjamin sat back in his

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and she secretly hated that. “What do you

ordered Smoked Bison Ribs for him while she ordered Black Beans Burger for herself. However, when the orders

much better

home, shall we

replied. “I don’t mean to insult you, but it’s going to be costly,” Rebecca persuaded, “the reservation here costs 1000 dollars per hour. And I booked this table for the whole day, from 9

for parking Rebecca’s car. It wasn’t an amount Benjamin couldn’t pay, but it was still equal to two to three months of his salary, so she felt bad for making him spend now. To add to that, Benjamin paid 400 dollars in tips. The waiter thanked them both as he only received at an

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of money from him whenever she could, so he couldn’t have saved much. Benjamin tapped his cheek with his

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